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About New York City

So, I’m cruisin’ the streets, lookin’ for some action, right? Westside vibes, dodgy corners, the lot. I see this bird, proper fit, standin’ under a flickerin’ lamp. I roll up, wind down the window, and I’m like, “Oi, love, you workin’?” She gives me this look, bruv, like I’m some mug. “Is it ‘cos I is black?” I shout, half-jokin’, half-pissed. She laughs, says, “Nah, mate, it’s ‘cos you look like a twat in that tracksuit!” Fair play, I rate that sass.

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It's a proper, fully-fledged story about what it was like to be trying to survive as a prostitute in in Georgian England at every level of society.

Now, Peachtree Avenue is another straight-up character in the city, lined with quirky shops and a coffee joint yer gonna love – “Cuppa Love,” they call it (marks the spot where I spilled more coffee than stories, haha!). I once had a session right there that left me feelin’ more charged than a honky-tonk on karaoke night. It’s these everyday moments that make ya mad sometimes but bring ya joy too.

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